Yeah, no one would take that risk.
Everyone understands the truth, of course Feng Yi understands it better.
The Lin family, the Yun family, and the Tang family all cooperate with the Qin family, so they cannot contribute capital.
The conditions are stuck, and everyone knows what the reason is.
Feng Yi looked out the window with dark eyes.
The beautiful assistant's voice was hoarse to make a call, but she still didn't get the answer she wanted.
The other party declined politely.
Some don't even pick up.
The company will take into account that this is why the Feng family is like this.
If it was someone else, any mocking words would be spoken.
"Is there no other way?" She seemed to be asking Feng Yi, but also seemed to be talking to herself.
Just at this time.
Zhao Sanpang came in suddenly.
The assistant turned around: "Fat God?"
Zhao Sanpang was still holding a can of Coke, smiled at the beauty, and then threw the Coke into Feng Yi's hand: "I heard you're short of money?"
"Fat God's sensitivity to news is still so accurate." Feng Yi took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Zhao Sanpang let out a hey: "Otherwise, how would we deal with your Imperial Alliance?" He said, and he threw out a card: "Here you are."
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows.
Zhao Sanpang took a sip of Coca-Cola: "Although the wife's earnings these years are not as good as those with the surname Qin, they are still quite a lot."
"Fat God..." The assistant looked at Zhao Sanpang with emotion in his eyes.
Feng Yi put on his glasses: "Then I won't be polite."
"You're welcome, I've already shared the news in the group." Zhao Sanpang tapped his phone: "Just look at the group news."
The group news really exploded.
Feng Yi was busy just now and didn't pay attention.
Looking at it now, almost everyone loves him.
Lots of familiar names.
Han Xi, Huan Leng, Rao Rong, Adolf, Luo Luo, Cat, Cat, Bear, Yin Wuyao, Xue Yaoyao, I will reward you with a punch... and Mo Nan.
When the transfers were displayed on the screen one by one, Feng Nai's fingers froze for a moment.
"You don't have much money, don't mind, Mr. Feng."
"My wife gave it to you, don't be cowardly, you know."
"Give me a good fight, don't lose the face of us old people."
Many people say that this circle is more chaotic than before.
But more people have forgotten one thing, those players who used to hold a mouse and only wanted to fight for a championship, who didn't have a dream of a hero in their hearts.
No one invests, right
Then we will do it ourselves.
Fans can't come, for fear of being said to be raising funds.
But they are not fans, they are, professional e-sports players!
Although they can no longer hold the mouse, their hand speed and reaction can't keep up, but their lifelong love is here.
They fought so hard and if they are ever needed again, they will definitely be back!
This part of the funds is in place, enough for the team to make it to the top ten!
But there was one thing Feng Yi considered.
Which company is still willing to take the lead, let them be named, and put in advertisements.
The World Championship has many requirements for professional players.
Feng Yi knew better than anyone else, he glanced at Zhao Sanpang.
Zhao Sanpang patted him: "Feng Hu, don't hold back if you are moved, cry boldly if you want to cry."
"It's still short of the main body of the company." Feng Yi is very gentle.
Zhao Sanpang frowned: "Let Little Spade come."
"No." Feng Yi shook his head: "Other clubs will not allow it, not to mention the issue of censorship."
Zhao Sanpang was speechless: "They did it on purpose, no wonder Lin Feng scolded the street in the group, so what should we do now?"
"I'll think of a way." Feng Yi put on his glasses.
The assistant knew that his so-called finding a solution was to continue to beg for help, opened his mouth, and remained silent.
Zhao Sanpang also noticed it, and looked at him: "Feng Hu, just tell me, is there a company willing to take over us?"
"No." Feng Yi didn't hide it either: "From a commercial point of view, it's very risky, no one wants to take it."
Zhao Sanpang didn't speak any more, just stood there, looking out the window.
The back is solid and lonely.
His hands thumped heavily on the railing.
Anything related to the Imperial League cannot intervene.
It's not difficult to start a company. The Bo family has many businesses that are still in operation today, all of which are related to the ancient aristocracy.
But first, the World Committee will investigate, and second, it is all foreign capital.
Feng Yi doesn't want foreign capital to come in. This is the idea he had when he created the Imperial League.
What's more, this time, it's the World Series.
They are the Huaxia team.
"Is there no other way?" Zhao Sanpang clenched his hands tightly.
Feng Yi looked over and took off his glasses: "Think again, how is my nephew doing?"
"The little devil is watching and has a high fever." Zhao Sanpang also worried: "Why is that kid so weak?"
Feng Yi looked out the window: "Whether you can find the company depends on his performance this time. Now the whole circle doesn't want to get involved in right and wrong, avoid harm and seek profit, and don't blame others."
"Those boys who left the team are spreading rumors outside again?" Zhao Sanpang sneered: "There are so many tricks, and they are worthy of being a professional player? Fatty, I have lived for so many years, and I have opened my eyes."
Feng Yi stood up straight: "In the first game, they must play well."
Must play well.
It's easy to say, but it's not easy to fight.
The current Huaxia team has five fewer players than when they signed up.
And this time in the World Series, the team's total score must qualify first to be eligible for a 5v5 match.
If the number of people is insufficient, individual points must be highlighted to secure the total points.
But how to recover the points of the five people.
Before Mo Bei was there, everything was easy to talk about.
Bey's personal combat power, whether it is injury, output or joining the team, can be used for three purposes.
Now that she is gone, even Han Xi and Huan Leng are not bad.
But there is no weak member of each team that participated in the World Series.
With more than one hundred teams, how to qualify with total points is the key.
How important this match is, needless to say to Feng Yi, Zhao Sanpang knows it too.
His face was not relaxed, but his eyes did not turn back: "I will hand over all the tactics to those boys, and tell them how to fight to get a high score."
"They will be placed in different camps." Feng Yi looked at him: "It might be hostile."
Zhao Sanpang took out his mobile phone: "About this point, the little devil has calculated it. If you encounter it, it depends on how the total score is higher."
"This tactic is good enough." Feng Yi smiled slightly, and when he lowered his head, he saw the probability: "1% winning rate?"
Zhao Sanpang gave an "um" and put the phone away.
Feng Yi was thoughtful: "Do they know?"
"I know." Zhao Sanpang took a lollipop in his mouth: "You also know the team's consistent principles. The coach only cares about tactics and pressures the players to digest it by themselves. One percent is already very high."
Feng Yi put on his glasses: "Back then we won the championship with a 1% chance of winning."
"So, everything is still possible." Zhao Sanpang patted him on the shoulder: "I'll leave it to you to ask for help."
Feng Yi's thin lips curled up slightly, and the business fan was full: "Doing business is nothing more than benefiting favors, asking for anything, just normal communication at a disadvantage. Some companies, I will remember them, and President Qin will also remember them."
Zhao Sanpang trembled when he heard his last sentence, which clearly meant to settle accounts after the fall.
Whoever bullied them now made it difficult for them.
Feng Hu couldn't move his hand to deal with it now.
Once the game is over, the grievance has its head and the debt has its owner.
It's okay for those who don't care and don't help, those who make trouble and just want the Huaxia team to lose, let alone the Feng family, Qin Xinji and Little Spade, which one will let them go.
Sometimes people will do stupid things once their interests are in their hearts.
These are the stupid things, the worst things.
In the bedroom, Feng Nai seemed to be having nightmares all the time, his handsome face was pale without the slightest trace of blood, and his mouth would occasionally move, as if he was saying something.
Little Devil Bo was sitting on the sofa, wearing a small white coat, looking at him from time to time, as if he was doing research.
When Zhao Sanpang opened the door and walked in, what he saw was this scene. He really dissected the little devil.
"How's the business going?" Little Demon Bo asked without raising his head.
Zhao Sanpang looked at him: "I said, you kid, don't be smarter than us. This makes you, Fatty, and me, an adult, very invisible."
Sitting there, the little devil Bo was like a young prince of a family, carved in powder and jade, full of dignity: "It seems that it hasn't been done yet."
"Don't be like your father who eats soft food, it's not good to be too scheming." Zhao Sanpang pinched his face.
Little Devil Bo frowned, and after staying for five seconds, he took out a wet towel and began to wipe his face.
Zhao Sanpang was still observing Feng Nai: "He's been sleeping all the time, and it's also treatment? Why is he always talking in his sleep? What is he talking about? Can't you hear that?"
"Brother Assistant, Mo Bei." Little Demon Bo's voice was soft and soft: "Apart from these two words, he didn't say anything."
Zhao Sanpang turned back: "Assist the little brother?"
"Sister Bey entered Heiyan, and she played as a support at the beginning." Little Demon Bo reminded him.
Zhao Sanpang was puzzled: "What does it mean to be called little brother?"
"Nickname." Little Devil Bo typed some pathological analysis into the file: "Sister Bey has more boyfriend power than him, and Feng Nai, this little bastard, looks like the kind that needs protection."
Zhao Sanpang narrowed his eyes: "I think it's a disguise and needs to be protected. How can I be as virtuous as your father?"
"They're all men with soft rice." Little Devil Bo stood up: "I'm going to ask the teacher what kind of treatment he should take for his condition now."
"Can you cure it?" Zhao Sanpang looked at Feng Nai: "This kid's fever hasn't gone away, if he continues to treat him, what should he do if he is stupid?"
Unexpectedly, Little Devil Bo made a serious face: "If his personal will is not strong enough, it may indeed hurt the brain nerves, but at this time, he is most likely to have a fusion of personality. There have been cases before, so you can still bet Take a gamble."
Take a gamble
Zhao Sanpang, who stayed where he was, was dumbfounded. He meant to take a gamble, would he be stupid
For a normal person, it will take a lot of trouble, right
"It's not safe, is it?" Zhao Sanpang protested.
Little Devil Bo raised his little head with the tablet, and his voice was still milky: "If you can't even pass this level, why are you talking about waiting for Sister Bey to come back? What's more, if Feng Nai's main personality is not here, how can you talk about it?" Considering the strength of the current team, it is impossible to break into the top ten, so why not take a gamble, and this is his own decision."
This kid made his own decision? Zhao Sanpang glanced at Feng Nai on the bed again: "This kid is tough enough."
It's not unreasonable for the little face to choose him.
The situation is already like this, and it cannot be worse than it is now.
But there has never been an impenetrable wall in this world, and no one knows about their current situation.
Some teams have already ignored them.
From the number of people, it is impossible to win.
Bey is suspended, King has problems again, even if the others are not bad, they can't make any waves.
The purpose of some people has obviously been achieved.
Otherwise, there will be no similar remarks below.
"It's better to come back after such a shame."
"The friendly match against Team H, why didn't you play in the third game? Are you just so cowardly? It's really embarrassing to the people of the country."
"Bey should be blamed. If you want to stand out, it's not good to play a friendly match with someone, but you are looking for Team H to play. I am a proxy player. I am really tired of those stupid fans. I will support her and break through by myself. Misfortune, it’s all right now, I’ve squeezed out my teammates, and I don’t have to be responsible, let the rest of us play the points match. God K is also, why is he always sober.”
"Guard it, it's really an insult to e-sports."
"No company will pick them up anyway."
"Didn't you say you have funds?"
"Funding is a trivial matter. There is no company for the competition. Do you think this is a small competition, and only the team will do?"
"Which company accepts, which company loses face."
"Stop hitting, I'm really speechless."
"It's so embarrassing, go home early, warn, whoever picks up, I will scold him."
On the cusp of such a turmoil, a company that Feng Yi managed to get through with also retreated.
"Mr. Feng, our small company can't stand such troubles. Look, do you want to find other relationships?"
Fortunately, he has a good attitude and didn't give Feng Yi any bad words.
But the refusal is also clear.
It's not easy for Feng Yi to talk about it.
This night was particularly long.
Because the smile on the corner of Feng Yi's mouth never stopped.
You know, Feng Yi has never bowed his head like this for many years.
His talent in the business world is enough for him to have a smooth sailing, not to mention that he is from the Feng family. If he just stands there, people will rush to cooperate with him.
But now, hide and hide, and those who don't answer the phone don't answer the phone.
The beautiful secretary also expected this to happen, but when she actually saw this scene, she would still feel sad.
The emails are sent in groups, and she has notified almost all of the emails that can be sent, but the computer has remained silent.
Will someone else take over the team
At that moment, it was the most frustrating.
There is no hope in sight, and I don't know when the sky will be bright.
However, people forget one thing.
They overlooked that in this world, there has always been a group of people, what they saw from the Dimeng back then was not just winning the championship.
What's more, they have seen their own hope.
"Miss, are you sure you want to pick it up?"
In China, the brightly lit old house of the Gu family, the superficial person in charge of the Gu family, always felt inappropriate walking around.
"Investing in them now, Gu's will be in a lot of trouble. If you said you wanted to raise money before, we would not object, but you can read the comments on the Internet."
Click!
The girl's fingertips landed on the keyboard.
The hall was very bright, but her place was dark.
Vaguely, one could only see her thin and white arms, and below it was a wheelchair.
She, bad at doing
"What's so interesting about comments." The girl curled her long hair with her fingers, and when the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she said coldly, "I just want to see God Bey play."
The person in charge of the Gu family's head hurts: "Miss, you can't just make a decision based on your preferences. Yes, I know you are a fan of Bey, but you have to think about it, this is business!"
"Which time did I lose money when I was in business?" The girl's eyes were very dark, and she was very young, but she always felt that she was not a person on the right path, beautiful and cold: "Gu's is too mediocre now, and some industries are no longer available." Going downhill, now the hero is gaining momentum, and there is always a breakthrough."
"The game is fine, but you want to take over the team..." The person in charge of Gu's wanted to say something else.
The girl raised her eyes and interrupted him: "Uncle, do you want me to remind you, who is Gu's real boss?"
The man paused and sighed: "Without you, the Gu family is nothing, just a small hardware store that can't even pay back the loan."
"It's good that uncle knows." The girl handed over the report in her hand: "This is a guaranteed business. Bey will definitely come back, and the points competition will win."
Uncle Gu smiled: "It's only when you talk about the players you like that you look like an unreasonable child. Okay, uncle will believe you this time!"
"Full vote." The girl's eyes were on fire: "I need to ask my uncle to tell the other side, there are people who like Bey, I'm just one of them, she's not a substitute, we are all waiting, waiting for the day when the sun rises."
"Don't worry." The person in charge of the Gu family stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head: "Uncle will bring you if you want, Xiao Jie, the reason why you like Bey so much is because at that time she..."
The girl's eyes were light: "I also like to play games, but unfortunately my legs make it difficult to become a professional player. I have always felt that way. After my father passed away, I didn't even have money to eat, let alone what to do. , She saw me outside the Imperial League, Uncle, you said, she is such a paralyzed person, she ran over and asked me if I want to eat steamed buns, and if I want to play a game. "
"You were only nine years old at that time?" the person in charge of Gu's recalled.
The girl chuckled: "That's why she called me little sister and touched my head."
"You are not very old now." The person in charge of the Gu family looked at his niece with guilt in his eyes.
The corner of the girl's mouth twitched: "It's enough, uncle, you always feel that my road is difficult, but if you look at her, her road is even more difficult, but Sister Bey has never given up."
"She can give me infinite power."
"When those people come to collect debts, I always think of her protecting me."
"Sometimes when I'm too tired, I just watch her videos."
"If it was someone else, I would never have taken this path again."
"But she didn't give up."
"Do you know why?"
The person in charge of Gu's really didn't understand: "Why?"
"Because she is the only one who abides by the agreement." The girl's eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful: "That year, she said that the imperial alliance will never disband, and she will come back with the will of the imperial alliance."
"A lot of people forget."
"But she did."
No matter when, no matter where, never say never,
If it's too dark around you, walk in the dark.
This is the Emperor League!
(end of this chapter)